How To Teach Someone How To Kiss Novels & Stories

“Annie…I’m not sure…” “Don’t worry. It will be fine. You just need to remember these simple things. First of all, take note of which way he’s coming towards you. Nose bumps, despite what anyone says, are not cute. Next, make sure you match his rhythm. For your first kiss you have to let him take the lead. Once you get more confident you can start setting the pace. Don’t under any circumstance put your tongue in his mouth before he does it to you. If he does do it to you, just give him a light flick back with your own tongue. And if you’re really feeling it, put your hands on his neck. Guys love that.” Mia stared at her open mouthed.

"Don’t be afraid. I’m not going to force you to do anything. This is strictly about learning." Then his mouth curved, that teasing edge sliding back into his voice. "I mean, how are you supposed to seduce my brother if you don’t even know how to kiss?" He was right. If I was ever going to make Leo actually want me, the least I could do was learn how to kiss. The guy had dated half the campus and was probably an expert by now. The last thing I needed was to finally get my shot and then completely humiliate myself when our lips touched for the first time.

"My head was hit by the bathtub, so when you..touched it, it throbbed." "Kiss Me!". She was a bit dumbfounded, she had never kissed anyone before, but he took the initiative..how could she see his face clearly and kiss him at such a dark night?!. "I don't want to say it twice!!". She slowly raised her hand to his face according to the hunch that gradually brought her lips to his lips, fortunately in the right place..but..how to kiss now she has no experience at all! She just kissed him for a few seconds and made him hate the bad kissing technique, didn't he just teach it? But forgot that he had to teach it again.

"But I don't know the first thing about kissing." Until now, she'd just enjoyed the rush of sensations he thrust upon her, contributing nothing, only taking. But it was improper to talk so openly of physical intimacy. Godric just smiled, a gentle twist at the corners of his mouth. "With enough practice you'll learn. A few minutes with me as a tutor and you will be a master." His grip tightened, as though their talk had excited him. "One kiss? You won't demand anything more of me?"

“I haven’t kissed anyone. So I’m not sure you want to kiss someone who doesn't know how to kiss…” I swallowed. If she had said no, I would say I was only teasing. So how do I say I would be okay if we didn’t kiss without her thinking her lack of experience turned me off? But damn it, I wanted a taste of her lips. I leaned closer and cupped her chin with my two fingers, tilting her head up to meet my gaze. Our faces were just inches away from each other. “If my future wife is willing for me to teach her how to kiss, I’ll be honored…” I said in a throaty voice, my thumb brushing against her bottom lip.

This time, I took my time, teaching her what a real kiss could feel like when done right and she responded, her lips moving in sync with mine, her body gradually relaxing under my touch. My hands explored her body carefully, showing her how a touch could be tender, not rushed. Her breathing grew heavier, but she wasn’t pulling away. Instead, she leaned into me, trusting, learning. I whispered words of encouragement, letting her know she was doing great, easing her tension, trying not to scare her.

The young girl was so naive that he could trick her into kissing him so easily. Therefore, he raised his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly to cover up his laughter. He then shared his knowledge of kissing with her. “Nora, what you’re doing isn’t called kissing at all. Kissing is one of human beings’ most instinctive needs, and it’s the most natural form of intimacy between couples. Kissing uses not only the lips; sometimes, it requires the use of the teeth and tongue as well.” Julian walked toward her as he spoke. “As for the reactions you mentioned, those are not signs of you finding it unbearable. It’s your instinctive reaction to my kisses.”

I said to him, and we went back to the ground floor. "Where did you learn how to kiss like that?" I said this in disbelief, as I could still feel her kiss on my lips. "Your uncle Stephen showed me a few video clips of couples kissing earlier in his house. He told me that I needed to learn how to do it, and I might come in handy if we have to prove that we are truly a couple, she explained to me. "Did I do it wrong?" she asked. "I was amazed at how fast a learner you are," I complimented her.

"We could do a preliminary lesson." "Preliminary?" "Lesson zero." She was improvising. I could tell. "Before the real lessons start tomorrow." "What would lesson zero cover?" "Kissing." My heart stopped. Then kicked into overdrive. "You want to teach me how to kiss?" "Do you know how to kiss?" "In theory." "Theory and practice are different things." "So I've learned." She smiled slightly. Released my arm. Stepped back. "Living room or bedroom?" she asked. The question shouldn't be complicated.

What was it with this man and always staring at my lips? “What’s today’s lesson? What are you going to teach me today?” I asked him, and with his eyes not leaving my lips, he spoke. “Kissing. I’ll be teaching you to kiss.”